Chapter 1127

Even the parasitic vines were not spared, hanging on the withered branches.

"Misty grass!"

Xuanwu was shocked. "What's going on? There's so much aura here. If we absorb a little, we'll make up for it with a new aura. How can we finish it without it? "

"The aura here is not renewable."

Ziqianmo came to the conclusion that "there is indeed a problem."

As soon as her voice fell, a voice with anger broke through the air and said, "you know that aura is not renewable, don't you ask yourself? Hum

With that low hum, the fierce sword wind came close behind her.

Fortunately, Mo Yan has been paying attention to ziqianmo. When he saw someone sneaking attack, he was on guard and immediately took action.

As soon as he lifted his powerful wrist, Mo Yan put out a knife on his fingertip, which could catch a man's sword. The sword and sword were connected, and the clear voice hit the eardrum.

Ding——

"Hiss!"

Ziqianmo raised her hand subconsciously, covered her ears, and her eyebrows were almost invisible.

What a strong cultivation collision!

"Well?"

Seeing ziqianmo not in a hurry to take his sword, the man who shot the long sword gave a sigh. He stood up with some chagrin and began to roll his sleeve. "It's next. Good guy, I'm going to meet this woman who doesn't invite me to our territory for a while..."

He's not finished yet.

One side stretched out a lotus colored arm like jade, and stopped the girl who rolled the sleeves.

"Lingqi, don't move."

The clear and distant voice is like a babbling mountain stream, which is plain but powerful.

The man who flew out a sword immediately calmed down and looked at the person who stopped him. "But, these two guys who broke in..."

"And let me come for a while."

The dialogue between the two people was not deliberately covered up in front of ziqianmo and Xuanwu.

As the shallow words fell, they saw two young figures walking out of the woods.

"Wow..."

At the first sight of two people, Xuanwu's eyes lit up.

What a handsome human spirit!

They are a man and a woman. The man is relatively tall and thin. Although the woman is not very tall, she is smart and cute. They are different in appearance, but their eyes are the same. A pair of amber pupils are as gorgeous as glass.

"Ancient spirit!"

Among the four demons, Xuanwu is as old as Qinglong, and naturally knows the existence of ancient elves.

So, seeing the figure in front of him, he said it subconsciously.

"Why?"

Among the two elves, the lovely and dexterous one called out immediately, "these two guys, know our identity!"

The old patriarch said that they were the last ancient elves left behind in the world. They were the only remaining branch in the three realms, hiding in the forest border outside ranshuang City, Zhongzhou, and surviving.

In principle, these low-level and ferocious human beings should not know their identity.

The little girl named Lingqi was alert for a moment. "These two men broke into our border without authorization and stole our aura. Now they recognize our identity. Kill us!"

Ziqianmo

Xuanwu

It's killing.

Xuanwu frowned and groaned, "I don't know whether it's the enemy or the friend, so I yelled to fight and kill. Over the years, the quality of the ancient elves has become so unbearable?"